Happy New Year!

I didn’t intend to post this evening, but the sunset, even though I couldn’t actually see the sun, seemed cheerful and optimistic despite the whisps of forbidding grey which kept on drifting across the pastel pinks . This is England after all. This is our weather. And our current state of mind.

I whipped out my phone to record the clouds. It seemed a good opportunity to wish you all a happy new year, wherever you are.

I like that car reflection one the best! Isn’t it fun, how we can always find metaphors in the sky? I’ve enjoyed meandering through 2018 with you, Margaret. I hope 2019 finds our countries making good decisions and getting back on track so we can relax . . .